Go to faeries for gossip about vampires, to werewolves for gossip about faeries, and do not gossip about werewolves, because they try… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I forgot," Isabelle muttered as the rest of them caught up to her. "Faeries have no sense of humor." "Oh, I wouldn't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Simon kept pace beside Clary for a few moments without speaking before he said, “So what did I miss? Naked dancing ladies?”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There’s more to honesty than … than an arrangement of words. They say faeries can’t lie, but you lie in your intentions,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She seemed a drift of fragile ash or snow, something impermanent that had blown into his arms accidentally: the petal of a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do you remember what I told you that first time at Taki's? About faerie food?" "I remember you said you ran down… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And if we don't have Energy runes, we'll have to get our energy the old-fashioned way." Mark looked puzzled. "Drugs?" "Chocolate," Emma… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What did Isabelle want?" Jace asked. Alec hesitated. "Isabelle says the Queen of the Seelie Court has requested an audience with us."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Huh,” said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. “Are you a prisoner?” “No,” said the faerie. “I’m Mark’s lover.” Oh, Kit thought.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's my motto," said Isabelle, with a sultry smile. 'Nothing less than seven inches.' Meliorn gazed at her stonily. 'I'm talking about… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Don't order any of the faerie food," said Jace, looking at her over the top of his menu. "It tends to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“When he faced her again, he had never looked to her so much like one of the Fair Folk. His eyes were… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Look, it's easy to outsmart a werewolf or a vampire," Jace said. "They're no smarter than anyone else. But faeries live for… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Faeries are fallen angels," said Dorothea, "cast down out of heaven for their pride." "That's the legend," Jace said. "It's also said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But unlike you," said Jace, "there is nothing of hell in us." "You are mortal; you age; you die," the Queen said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary grinned. "A picnic? It's a little late for Central Park, don't you think? It's full of-" He waved a hand. "Faeries.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Desire is not always lessened by disgust. Nor can it be bestowed, like a favor, to those most deserving of it. And… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus sighed. "Alexander, I've been alive for hundreds of years. I've been with men, been with women - with faeries and warlocks… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec flushed. "I think it's more important for you to go than me. You're Valentine's son, I'm sure you're the one the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Against his own will, almost, Will felt himself understanding; he would have done anything, he thought, told any lie, taken any risk, to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So Jace is my actual family," Kit said. "But I can't go live with him, because him and his hot girlfriend are going off… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in pets.. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“they all have always loved you Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however har you try.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We work through this together, remember? No shutting me out. No epic sulks.” “I was figuring I could sulk for Idris in the next… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Lex malla, lex nulla,” said Julian with a regretful wave of his hand. It was the Blackthorn family motto: A bad law is no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
